Fang Wenping drank and said, "What are you doing?"
Dong Xuebin said, "Read the news and browse the web."
"Why didn't you sleep?" The wine in Fang Wenping's glass was gone, so she poured it herself.
"I don't know what's going on. I was lying down but I didn't fall asleep. I might have had some insomnia recently." Dong Xuebin sipped his wine. "Drinking a little wine is just right. It will help you sleep."
Fang Wenping asked: "You beat so many people, aren't you tired?"
"It's a bit tiring, but it's nothing to worry about." Dong Xuebin boasted.
Fang Wenping looked at him, "How come you are so good at fighting with such a small body?"
Dong Xuebin said: "It's just a matter of practice."
Fang Wenping said yes, "Fuck."
"Cheers." Dong Xuebin touched her.
Then, the atmosphere in the room was silent for a while, no one spoke, mainly because they didn't know what to talk about. The relationship between the two has never been that good, it was very complicated. Let's talk about enemies. The two families are indeed political enemies.
After so many years of fighting and killing, Fang Wenping and Dong Xuebin were also at loggerheads because of Fang Shuiling's matter. However, this time Dong Xuebin's transfer was handled by Fang Wenping, who helped a lot, so he was not considered an enemy.
But they are not friends at all. Except for Fang Wenping's drunken chirping on the night of the second grade of junior high school, she and Dong Xuebin basically never chatted normally. Well, anyway, the relationship between the two was very messy.
Two minutes later.
Fang Wenping finally frowned and said, "Find a topic."
"I'm looking for it?" Dong Xuebin smiled bitterly, "Let's talk about movies? What have you watched recently?"
"I basically don't watch movies, TV shows and some entertainment programs." Fang Wenping said.
Dong Xuebin blinked. "How about talking about current affairs or economic situation?"
Fang Wenping moved her legs and changed her posture slightly, "I don't want to talk about this outside of work."
Dong Xuebin said: "Let's talk about... wine, yes, don't you like drinking? What is your favorite wine?"
Dong Xuebin and Fang Wenping have very similar tempers, but their interests and hobbies are completely different. They finally found a topic. Dong Xuebin also wanted to use this to lighten the atmosphere, but it turned out that Fang Wenping was better. He was discovered in one sentence.
Back. “I don’t want to talk about this.”
Depend on!
You are too difficult to take care of!
If you don’t want to talk about anything, what do you want to do?
Dong Xuebin felt that he couldn't drink the wine in his hand. Nothing else. It was too boring. There was no common language at all. He couldn't hold the wine down.
Fang Wenping drank quite well by herself. And as she drank, the skin on her body became more and more rosy. Coupled with the sexy sitting posture at this moment, she was simply extremely charming.
This old goblin!
What is this for?
Is there something bothering you? No, right?
Dong Xuebin couldn't help but ask, "Is something wrong with you? If something happens, just say it. Don't treat me as an outsider. Or tell me what you have in mind. You don't know about me? It will definitely not be spread outside.
, I will be a trash can today, you can pour it in as you like."
Fang Wenping frowned and said, "Do you think something is wrong with me?"
Dong Xuebin said in his heart, "You've got something wrong. Otherwise, why would you come to my place to drink in the middle of the night? You don't like to say anything? You don't like to talk? Then why don't you just drink by yourself? You, you?"
/'>Why are you tormenting me? The key... He came without wearing any fucking underwear. Doesn't this make you feel uncomfortable and angry? Why is this old man so incomprehensible today?
However, that is what I think, but I cannot say that.
Dong Xuebin said: "Isn't this strange? I don't mean anything else."
The two of them were not far away. Wen Ping moved above the sofa, and the spring light on the collar of the bathrobe rippled in front of Dong Xuebin's eyes again. It was difficult for him not to look at it, and she gave him a vague glance, as if most of his chest was almost visible.
When it arrived, it was very plump and not saggy.
Dong Xuebin felt a little hot. Taking advantage of the spring light, he picked up the cup and poured himself a large glass of wine. This time it became even hotter.
It's fatal.
He could only endure it.
Next, there was another moment of silence.
five minutes……
ten minutes……
Dong Xuebin couldn't stand the atmosphere and finally couldn't wait any longer, "What, Director Fang, don't we have to get up early and set off tomorrow? I think it's already one o'clock. If I go to bed later, I won't be able to get up tomorrow.
Why don't you stop drinking? Why don't you take a rest? Going to bed late is not good for your skin and body."
Fang Wenping looked at him and said, "Are you sleepy?"
"Well, a little bit." Dong Xuebin also yawned symbolically to show that he was sleepy. In fact, this guy was not sleepy at all. This smear of flesh penetrated into the eyeballs, and it became clear here and there.
After being exposed, he had already cheered up.
Fang Wenping snorted, "Then you can go to sleep while I finish the wine."
Dong Xuebin said hello and went to the bathroom by himself. He had already brushed his teeth, but he brushed them a second time. Seeing that Fang Wenping hadn't left yet, he also washed his face and wasted time. Nothing could be done.
, the atmosphere in the room was so bad that Dong Xuebin wanted to stay but didn't dare.
After a long time, Dong Xuebin came out of the bathroom. Then, he was slightly shocked when he saw Fang Wenping holding a wine bottle and pouring wine into his mouth.
One bite.
Three mouthfuls.
Drink quickly.
Dong Xuebin was startled, "What are you doing?"
Fang Wenping swallowed it and said, "Drink."
"You are not drinking." Dong Xuebin really didn't know what kind of drama she was playing today, "Stop drinking, stop drinking, if you get drunk again, you have forgotten what you were drunk last time.
?You don’t have that much drinking capacity!”
Fang Wenping didn't listen. She continued to raise her head and drank the last wine in the bottle. After putting down the bottle, she got off the sofa, but she didn't step on the slippers. Instead, she stepped directly on the floor with her bare feet.
, as soon as he stood firm, he swayed a bit, obviously a little drunk.
Dong Xuebin was convinced, "Go to sleep."
Fang Wenping said yes, but actually walked to the bed in the room and lay down on it.
Dong Xuebin said in shock: "Your room is next to it, and this is my bed."
Fang Wenping just lay there without covering herself with a quilt, motionless, "Well, I don't want to move."
"Khan, how about I help you over? Do you want to get up first?" Seeing that she still didn't move, Dong Xuebin was speechless, "Where should I sleep if you sleep here?"
Fang Wenping said lightly: "Whatever."
ah?
casual?
Originally, Dong Xuebin didn't think much about anything before, but after hearing these words, he trembled all over and stared at Fang Wenping, who was disheveled on the bed, dumbfounded.
What's the meaning?
Does this mean I can sleep on the bed?
Or did you really drink too much? Have you broken up? You don’t know what to say or do anymore?
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【Urgently looking for monthly tickets in the city!】